RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sorrow's Spell - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tears trying to form in my mind as I force myself to hold them back.Not wanting to feel the sorrow building itself into a mountainous surge of grief right now.Knowing the cause, not able to divert the sadness, it comes and sits upon my mind, not letting me escape it's grasp, as I fall under it's spell alone.